Only one day has passed since I was hospitalized.

Is this kind of invisible encounter a mystery that Holmes can't solve?

"By the way, when Kousei suffered from hypoglycemia before, it was Sato who helped him to the hospital. It seems that the two of you are already familiar with each other, so that's just right..."

Mumu Shisan glanced at the office behind him, and it seemed that someone had received a call again. A case had occurred and the Metropolitan Police Department was preparing to dispatch the police.

The police can be dispatched, but because all the evidence of Aipado-sensei has been accounted for and confirmed, and a murder case occurred yesterday, the overall police force is in a high-pressure working state.

Working overtime continuously and being on duty is very tiring.

Mu Mu himself definitely needs to lead a police team, but one of his old friend's daughter and his old friend's son has been tired from working overtime with him recently, and the other needs his help.

"Sato, you don't need to go to the police. Help me take care of this child at the police station. He can read any information he needs as long as it is not particularly private."

Turn around and tell Miwako Sato.

Anyway, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, and Megure Thirteen is not prepared to tire out his "one of us". It's still cold and windy outside. If the wind blows, my sister-in-law (Sato's mother) will probably come to skin me.

(Sato’s mother: My Miwako’s inability to date is all because of you, the leader)

"Hey, Memu Police Department?"

Miwako was about to leave with Megure Thirteen and go to the scene, but at this moment she was left behind.

Showing a trace of doubt.

"This kid, like you, is a junior in our Metropolitan Police Department. I wouldn't trust him if he were handed over to someone else. You have a good relationship with him, so just take care of him as a younger brother. Well, that's it, I'll set off first."

After saying that, Mumu Shisan pressed the hat on his head and straightened the corners.

At the same time, people began to jog in the hall...

"In the Mumu Police Department, a case occurred. The deceased was a childhood sweetheart. The woman killed the man with a hatchet..."

"Let's go, the police are out, please be alert!"

Stretch out your hand and say hello a few times, and at the same time mobilize the enthusiasm of the entire Metropolitan Police Department.

Megure Thirteen looked at Kousei next to him, as if he was apologizing for not being able to take care of him. He smiled helplessly and placed his hands on the boy's shoulders again.

"Hey, uncle, I'll be busy first. The last time you saw Sato Miwako, treat her like your sister Ran. Don't be too restrained."

One more thing to consider.

The people in the Archives Department are all old men in the police department. Chiba and Takagi are left behind in the Megure Police Department. I'm afraid they won't be able to get these old guys to come up with information in a day.

But Sato is different. To the old guy, he is his niece. There is no need to file a report or wait, he can directly enter the archives and browse through all the case summaries of the Metropolitan Police Department at will.

"It's okay, please uncle, please do your work first."

He bowed slightly and took a step aside to get out of the way of the door.

Kousei then looked at the three people in the lounge, Sato Miwako, Miyamoto Yumi who had not yet left, and Takagi Wataru who was holding the newspaper...

The hands on the shoulders left, and the Mumu Police Department once again commanded, preparing to dispatch the police.

Chiba, who still had unwiped hamburger salad sauce on her mouth and her hands were covered in oil and water, quickly came behind Megure Police Department.

Is there one person missing?

Mumu Shisan, who originally took meteoric strides, felt uncomfortable and turned back to the lounge.

Then I saw Takagi holding a newspaper in his hand.

"Megure Police Department, shall I help Officer Sato?"

It seemed like a good job, Takagi felt.

"What we're going to do is just look through the files, hurry up and catch up!"

They were half of their daughter and half of their son, and Mu Mu Shisan didn't say anything about how they were making trouble.

The problem is that Takagi is not one of his own!

At least it makes less sense.

After yelling at Takagi, the Megure Police Department continued to take Chiba away first.

"If you don't come, run to the scene!"

This is how good a job is.

Takagi grimaced, put aside the thought of spending the day happily following Miwako Sato, and jogged to keep up with the pace of the Megure Police Department.

Eventually the police will be called.

Koong Sheng, on the other hand, took out a lollipop from his pocket, held it in his mouth, turned it around in his mouth a few times, and watched this person leave.

'So much worse than the police academy five-man team'

This is Kousei’s evaluation of Takagi.

At the same time, only by truly living in this world written by others can Kousei feel that the pairing of Teacher 73 always has an elusive charm.

In other words, in fact, every pairing of Teacher 73 is not actually for matching, but to satirize some kind of neon matching setting, but most people don't understand it, so they think it is a pairing.

Still eating sweets stupidly.

"It makes you look stupid to still eat sweets at such an old age."

In the blink of an eye, Sato Miwako realized that everyone had left, leaving only her best friend and Kousei.

With a tug of his hand, he pulled the boy into the room and closed the door to the lounge.

So, there were only two ladies and a boy in the lounge.

"Strawberry flavor, added sugar."

Kousei took out two more pills from his pocket and handed them to Miwako in front of him. He waited for Miwako to take them before turning to Yumi.

At this moment, Yumi is staring at Kousei with an aunty smile on her face...

Reach out...

Finally, place it on Gongsheng's face, use your index finger and thumb together to pinch the delicate and shiny face.

The collagen belonging to young people is white, delicate and soft when pinched, and water seems to come out with a little force, and the pinch marks return to the past after being loosened, leaving white and red pinch marks.

The skin feels really good!

At the same time, Yumei compared her own mouse essence. The skin of the mouse essence seems to be a little whiter and the pores are enlarged.

"I'm so envious of this skin."

Yumi couldn't help but say what was in her heart.

Taking the boy's lollipop, I once again observed Kousei in front of me. My best friend recognized this strange younger brother from somewhere.

People are more handsome than photos.

Because I have watched the court video before, and I have seen everything in terms of conversation and behavior, but now I see the real person, with that kind of aura and gentle and elegant temperament that makes people feel like spring breeze.

Much better than our own mouse essence.

Continuing to hold out her hand, Yumi was ready to touch the boy's face again.

"Enough is enough, this is my brother!"

Even best friends cannot act so wantonly.

Sato grabbed Yumi's paw to prevent the big pig's hooves from getting even an inch closer.

"But I am your best friend!"

There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Yumi looked at Miwako who looked ashamed and angry, as if she had never seen her look like this before.

"You are still a police officer from the traffic department. Don't wait while we search. Hurry up and stand on the street!"

No regard for the friendship of being single together.

He held Miyamoto Yumi's shoulders from behind with both hands until he pushed her out of the lounge and then out of the search section 1 office.

Finally, under the playful gaze of his best friend, Sato trotted back to the lounge with a rosy face.

When I opened the door, I saw the boy with his head lowered and eating a lollipop in his mouth.

"Brother, didn't I leave you my phone number? Next time, call me directly without bothering the Memu Police Department."

Finding a chair, Sato Miwako sat down opposite Kousei.

Looking at the boy in front of me...

He was still in a tired state, just like the day before yesterday.

"I'm afraid of disturbing Sister Miwako."

Still too sleepy.

I have been busy until now. After staying up late to finish the legal affairs of Fusha Painting Company, it is now around nine-thirty.

Mr. Gongsheng's eyes were blurred, and he would feel sleepy when he sat down.
To be continued...